Who Sang Do That Shit? Eve

Eve Ryde or Die, Volume 1 cover art
Release information
Release Date: 1999-4-27
length: 3:52
Lyrics
Uh
Sick when she rock **** stop when block ****
Never try to run when she pull back the **** ****
Stop drop shut 'em down open up shop ****
Got 'em goin' crazy wonderin' when they could cop ****
First lady Ruff Ryder honey got the hot ****
Star bound money now for jet black drop ****
Eve guarantee betcha' *****z want to pop this
Little kids be behind me screamin' out, "Can you stop miss?!!"
I know they daddy's fiendin', daydreamin' bout me topless
Real *****es listen while they ride around and knock my ****
Try not to move ya head, come on now, stop it
Hustle ***** betty take yours quicker than coke profit
'Cause I can double it, and put
***** on *****, brick on brick, stich on stich, who you ****in wit?
Not me, can't a ***** or ***** stop me
You hatin' motha****as line up for your first copy

[Chorus]
Y'all ****in' with the right ones, uh
Role it up and just lite some, uh
Where my *****z with the big guns?
And when you smoke that **** it's like, "whoa! Whoa!"
Y'all ****in' with the right ones, uh
Role it up and just lite some, uh
Where my *****z that take ones?
'Cause when we smoke that **** it's like "whoa! Whoa!"

Uh, yo
Start the beef, hold up, ran when we rolled up
Tough guy, want to try ya luck? Betcha' fold up
Ask around partner, got this whole **** sewed up
Gotcha' cryin' like, "Man I want to blow up!!"
Cowards make me sick, swear to god I want to throw-up
Answer in a session with me? You better flow tough
Offended? Don't agree with what I'm sayin' *****? So what?
Now I gotta teach you respect, you better slow up
Question, 'Can she really hold it down?' (sure enough)
Philly's where she from, but when she smoke, she like to go Dutch
You know what? Quick to take the next man shyne
Quick to make him start *****in' make the next man whine
****in' babies!! Go ahead and lay down, it's nap-time
Same **** you spittin', heard it in your last rhyme
Ain't to much thatchu' could do, so that'chure skills could pass mine
Car eer fineto, here's some dough, go watch a peep show

[Chorus]

What me to talk crazy, ****, my moms made me
And all ya'll *****s can do is spend a paybie
Ain't gonna never change, do anything for bricks
Call my celly to come get you while I pass you in your Range
***** ride ya shotgun in the car wit' your friends
And what the **** you want to do? But want to blow out your brains?
Clown, I spot 'em from the time you buy me a drink
Instantly I get a vision of diamond studded links, and full ink minks
And little doggies dyed pink
'Cause I know ya want to spend your last, before you even think
If you know somethin', speak the ****, I can keep a secret
To me, the *****s with the most money, is the cheapest
Want to give me money off the book? Daddy you can keep it
That's why they got the most sites, and in the most fights
And walk with big brolic *****s that's protectin' they life
If you know you ***** *****, take off the ice

[Chorus]

Tracklist
CD 1
  • 1 Ryde or Die
  • 2 Down Bottom
  • 3 What Ya Want
  • 4 Jigga My Nigga
  • 5 Takin' Money (skit)
  • 6 Dope Money
  • 7 I'm a Ruff Ryder
  • 8 Bugout
  • 9 Kiss of Death
  • 10 The Hood
  • 11 Platinum Plus
  • 12 Buff Ryders (skit)
  • 13 Do That Shit
  • 14 Pina Colada
  • 15 Some X Shit

  • Release information
    label: Ruff Ryders
    country(area): United States
    format: CD
    script: Latin